Been a while since I posted on this, even though I should have. D: I’m getting lazy.
Have I said, lately, that your work is exemplary, you guys? I like how you’ve done the lighting, the rhymes… Just about everything.
Are you…
Are you angels? Sent to guide us?

I love how the mystical wood elf is the one that does science to things. Also, I worry for the rest of the party’s eyes. I can only see them milling around going “MY EYES! MY EYES!”

It might wake our berserker up though. Fingers crossed guys! Also, the sniper reminds me a little bit of Byron’s mouthing. And if I chose.. I would not be the mattress.. I would want to be something useless like fine wine that gives one a hangover. I”m the vengeful dead.

If I weren’t such an inveterate punster myself, I think this chapters comments would have been enough to turn me off of reading them. There were some ba-ad ones in there. Keep up the good work, and meet me later at Callahan’s cross-time bar, with Justin, the Mick o’ time.

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